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Charles- “Ya know...as much as I’m glad I don’t have to fuss with pants anymore, I would like to be able to keep wearing shirts.”

The first question was asked by  MikeplaysAdventures20 on DA.

Springtrap/Peter- "he's getting annoying." Peter- "Be nice, Peter." -Shadow Freddy plays with wire sticking out of Springtrap's broken ear- Heyo people! Well I did say in the last page of the prologue that I would post something till I get more of Chapter 1 sketched out an such to start posting it. So what you can do here is ask all FNAF characters something this includes ones that don't appear in the Prologue. Well Marionette might not be willing to cooperate with that since he's not in the pic but go ahead an ask anyway. ^^ These questions can be anything, from something about the animatronics, events in the prologue, or anything really. So feel free to ask a odd question or two. I myself would like to know what you guys like about the comic so far. You don't have to give any long response with detail, you can put it in a simple way. Though no text/chat speak please. I don't text much so there's only a few things from that I get. So just use simple English if you do want to say anything about the comic or ask the characters something. But please have fun and I thank everyone who's favorited the comic so far and to those who have seen it.

I decided to bring this to my TUmblr too, all of the comic is on my da page right now.

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A young man finds himself confused when he feels something moving in his belly. Unaware of the litter he’s carrying.

Eric here is a oc of mine on Mpregcentral. He’s a scientist and he’s trying to keep his pregnancy a secret form one of his pokemon, a dephelox named Mysteria. Though she has a poor temper and is getting annoyed with his secretary lately.

Drawing and Eric are mine.

Ori’s ears twitched as they sighed, their large stomach was dragging on the ground with the sides bulging outward as well. This belly of his was getting heavy and honestly he was regretting agreeing to the breeding program. He was put with a fellow canine but it was last minute and the partner well...was very tall. A mightyena called Marx, they were a normal mightyena just like Ori was. So the breeders weren’t really expecting anything great from em other than pokemon with decent moves. Finally making it back to his basket, he dragged himself in and sighed.

“Finally...” Ori muttered as he laid there.

“So there you are, I was getting worried.” Marx said as he entered the room and came over to Ori. “You’re getting quite round.”

“And a little horny....” Ori’s ears slanted as he blushed.

“Hm well, I’m sure I can manage to help satisfy that since you’re nowhere near due yet so it won’t hurt the pups.” Marx gave a chuckle, course the feet was going to be hard.

“Alright.”

It was a wonderful experience still course they both passed out afterwards an when Ori awoke, the fire type was shocked. His basket was destroyed, crushed by his bigger stomach and his little paws had little chance of reaching the ground.

“What the?” Ori muttered. “Marx? You there?”

“Yeah....I’m here.” Marx said; he’d been awake before Ori had and even witnessed the dome of flesh an fur growing as Ori slept. “It seems you’re rather fertile and we’ve just added more to the litter.”

“Oh dear...” Ori’s ears lowered as he glanced down at his stomach.

“So how’s it doing?” a man questioned as he glanced at a cam, showing where Enzo was.

“Seems to be fine, he’ll probably go back to eating soon.” another person answered.

Enzo was pretty shocked by this, the rabbit got down on all fours though he struggled to get balanced as his stomach felt extremely heavy in this position. So it was a very hard task in moving around, his stomach swayed slightly as he walked; since hopping was out of the question. Maybe there was a way out? There had to be, after all why would he be put in here if he couldn’t get out? It was often a easy means to get out of the large outdoor pen, though they were always recaptured before any of em got far away. However the smell of the clovers hit him an his stomach groaned with hunger. How could he still be hungry?! A groan left the rabbit as the protest of his stomach got stronger an stronger, causing the mass to twitch almost! Ears slanted as he whimpered an looked down.

Enzo’s ears twitched as he looked about, sniffing the grass as he looked for a fresh patch of clover to munch on. Easter was fast approaching the humans that he belonged to though he didn’t really know what it meant. All he knew was that one of the rabbits would be taken from the enclosure and housed elsewhere until Easter came. However he felt something grab him by the back of his neck and lifted him up. The rabbit’s brown eyes starred at the humans who shared words with one another before they took him towards the place he never thought he’d end up going. into that place and his ears slanted. The reddish brown rabbit felt his heart race as he was set down in a bigger enclosure that was filled with rather strange looking clover. Tilting his head, he looked over his shoulder to see the humans had left. Okay then. Turning his gaze to the clover, it was a much lighter green with little dots of orange an other colors.

At first, Enzo was uncertain on what to do. Sniffing it, it smelled normal and okay. So he timidly took a bite and found it tasted far better than any clover outside of this building! The small creature started to devour as much clover as he could, he was hungry so this was excellent timing! Though he had no idea how this large rabbit farm prepared for Easter. If he knew then he wouldn’t be trying to eat as much of the clover as possible. Something was just so good in this clover that he didn’t want to stop eating. As he munched away he sort of noticed that his stomach felt fuller and heavier. Though he did his best to ignore it as he munched away.

It would take until a hour later that Enzo noticed something, snapping out of his feeding frenzy. His stomach groaned and his ears twitched as he felt sick for a moment, resulting in him taking a seat on his haunches. However his front paws touched something and he looked down. IT was his stomach? The once slim mass was now bulging a good deal forward, like he was expecting a large litter; larger than normal for a rabbit. It even felt firm. Tilting his head for a moment his stomach groaned and rumbled as a feeling started to fill him, it was like a heavier feeling. Wait....what was going on with his stomach?! The mass started to push out, an occasional  rumbled left the growing mass and he glanced over to his sides to see them pushing out too.

Another oc to torture with mpreg. I honestly didn’t have anything in mind when I drew Lofex here; the orange an red thing, in terms of a species and I like how he turned out. For now he has no species name but his kind work like seahorses, the male carries the young. The problem is this has no race boundary, making it possible with any race for him to carry. Well his wife Prima; the dog anthro in the bubble there, has been begging for kids for years. She does know of his condition but she was hoping that she could get to have em. Still it looks like their first litter is gonna be a big one, as Lofex is currently only one month along. He is wearing a long sleeved shirt and grey pants.

(Please don’t draw these two without my permission. I don’t have a species name but I did work pretty hard on em.)

Ruber really didn’t know it but he was in for it. Goldie had led him to the blueberry patch and left him there for quite a while on his own, the whole time he merely ate as many blueberries as he could. His little stomach grew bigger and bigger until he was stuck on the rock he was laying on. Dropping a partially eaten blueberry, he gave a sigh though he heard the giggle of his female friend.

“Enjoying? I think they are.” Goldie asked.

“Who’s they?” Ruber asked confused as he looked at her.

“They seem to be coming along nicely.” the man commented, raising a hand and setting it on Sanders’ stomach, causing the young man to blush.

“Uh...s..sir?” Sanders stammered in surprise.

A strange feeling came over him, a warmth in his stomach as well as feeling of pressure building up. He tried to ignore it but when his stomach pushed out and cause his uniform to get tighter, he stifled a groan and the man noticed this. Standing up, the height difference was very clear, the man was six ft seven in. Pretty big compared to Sanders’ five ft nine status in height. They were also pretty musuclar and their big hand landed on his shoulder.

“Come.” The man instructed, giving Sanders no choice and just pulled him along.

The feeling of pressure and his stomach growing was still there as he was dragged along and out of the restaurant. He would’ve protested but the growth made it hard to say anything without a moan so he choose to not try. A limo was parked nearby and the man had Sanders get into it, they were nice enough to help him get in. Once seated, his stomach finally stopped growing and he looked overdue with twins at this point. His uniform had popped several buttons an the weight was really strong now. The man got into the other side an sat across from him and the limo started to move.

“I suppose I should explain but first, I am Lukan Braxter.” the man introduced. “You my new friend, are carrying my pups for the pack. Werewolf pups to be exact.”

Sanders felt pretty weird, granted with his stomach getting bigger lately that was to be expected. He was going to have to stop eating so much if he wanted to help get rid of the belly he was getting; or so he thought. He was trying to be more active, taking jobs and such. In fact he had gone for late night jog three weeks ago though the night was honestly a blur to him. He remembered getting to the park and then leaving, nothing inbetween was within memory. Going to work with this belly was a hassle and to try and make things easier, he tried to forget about it and ignore his stomach. Sadly he looked due with one kid and that made things hard. It was tricky not to bump into people and tables with it as he maneuvered around the restaurant.

It was a hour into his shift when a tall and dark strange came in, they clearly had some wealth with that fancy suit they wore and that straight posture. Their short black hair was combed back and hazel eyes glanced about the room with a serious look. One of Sanders’ coworkers were taking their order so the young man tried to get back to work. It was strange but for the next ten minutes, he felt like people were staring, well people were staring at his stomach but they usually averted their gaze when he noticed. Those hazel eyes though, they never looked away even when he noticed an looked to the wealthy man. They kept their gaze on him no matter with and Sanders gave a sigh, trying to ignore them. He failed though when he was asked to ask, the man if he wanted anything else as they had finished their meal an were still here. So slowly making his way over, Sanders gave a kind smile.

“Hello, I’m Sanders your waiter, would you like anything else?” Sanders asked kindly as the hazel eyes directed their gaze to his stomach.

“Yes, I want to make sure they’re alright.” The man answered, a confused expression came to his face.

This is already on my DA page.